Luyện nghe bài hát The Tugboat Complex, Pt. 3

Aesop Rock - The Tugboat Pt. 3

I could make 'em all dance, or I could
I could walk with a and make your step feel incomplete
people are made of match sticks, is but a flame
at the craftwork door the last smirk of the the Damien mainframe
my box cost siphon third rail juice from poets
inhabit ocean with a bitter rotten scapegoat pardons (note to self)
don't bargain at martyr parliament
where participants squeeze your last giggle then sacrificial finalies
I can tie my new faces alone, save your knee offerings
sorta puke coughing bunk persona to light (I might)
build anti-malignant railroads, you, and lay tracks adjacent
just to "fuck off" as the engine pulls out the station
what should we do with a thousand sailors?
"kill 'em all, locate their family address, a mailer"

(dear sir or madam, your son or daughter's embarrassed kind
consuming booze and gut fuel, they cruised across the line)

I spin gold, raps are dirty lapsed
the nursery class act impression of a bubble
(yeah I could of been more subtle when paradise gene puddle)
man huddles make us look like peeps and I'm trying to school sheep
the right idea {*c'ya* - 5X}
this basic divine subsidiary bust syllable logic, fold origami
shut this picket fence
*TANGLED THROUGH your dream kitten, you'll never hear this song
let alone sip the mission long to listen

(I smoke cigarettes down to filter, the filter down to space
now I'm gonna roll this question tight and smoke shit up in your face
now if you were to masks every time fame circus approaches
do you really think your maker wouldn't notice? *THINK IT)

Okay, died a thousand, and I'll die a thousand more,
I leave footprints in fours, two for bi-peds, two to break the door
practically caress the utterings of crushed by drudgery and sisters
stickler cabin and madden shit
I'll fix the wing for a and a *PARABLE, yeah but this friendship
sunk a barrel full of ?? pull
I seen guys harbor bad
then wonder why the culprits sitting at the rainbows ending
rocks garbage bag
with out the apple seed useless (I sat for greed)
patched for boredom crafts a out of toothpicks (I sat to breath)
I breath to hard nearly metamorph castle loose
now I stand to breath as not to the*PLUMMAGE
and I know that's not a story, it no turns my stomach
hollering in the form of one frustrated culprit
but a tap full of washed up stardom melted trying to milk it
win a to right white lines highway sideways melt it smelt it
one to the rungs in my ladder, one love to the gathering of
laughter bats that hung from my
see the jackal met the badger, they were such fucking bad asses
that wouldn't make sense (hence my tape deck)
now I ain't gonna name name's, and I gonna drag others in
but I ain't about to say that I'm the only cat you got
your lucky, somehow you managed to some good people
who will sit and soak the you secrete, but why? I'm not really sure

(knock the fuck off, kicking his lip the floor
'til the vinyl venom soak the lure
anti-clarity mechanism flattery burners
fusing a million majesty murders then the crown)

oh wait that's right, you me right?
offered up the pipe, and oh
It's all cotton candy Aesop Rock the B line
he's actin foolish left in the middle of laying
(oh we weren't building nothing but a great wall these stones and sticks)
oh and for the record I've been rhyming since me and Andre we could freestyle
built out of passion and brother dusty tasking
studied dope rappers, vocab expansion, poems and syllable
your just mad 'cause in there you came and went (I ain't the type to dwell)
it as casually non compatible and bounced
obtained status where I could straight critique your after projects like
(damn sounds fresh) or (damn that shit is garbage, what happened?
I'm not laughing)
yeah, but the barriers broken (you choked)
you made to the wrong ?? who out of respect and honor leaked your program
now like both trying to sit and breath another dawn so my advice
to you is when I say just "move on" on* - 5X}